av dinero & 'dler - take mine lyrics
[intro: av dinero]
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
ring-ring
[hook: av dinero]
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
[verse 1: av dinero]
i be paranoid when i count my bread
baby close your eyes and walk away
i don’t trust a hoe all in my face
i can’t have somebody else cut my cake
all these n-gg-s talking, man, i swear they fake
these n-gg-s is scheming like they haven’t ate
it ain’t my fault i got a full plate
cut my gr-ss so low expose these snakes
staring at my sh-t, baby, stop tryna get on me
why you acting so shady?
what you tryna take from me?
keep grenadier guards daily, you ain’t taking no money
saving paper till i’m 80, and bury it with me when i’m dead
don’t deal with nonsense b-tch i’m way to grown
all of my n-gg-s around me we on
all of this paper that you see me holding i swear to god i got it all on my own
f-ck what you n-gg-s be taking about
running a marathon all with your mouth
don’t make me pull up to your f-cking house
show you what a real n-gg-s is really about
[hook: av dinero]
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
[verse 2: ‘dler]
ain’t saying she a gold digger
but godd-mn those eyes get wide anytime i slide the card
whatcha thought?
do i look like jay, hov, jigga?
(nah)
no way jose
you ain’t my bae
i’ll putcha in the ring, ‘fore i ring yo’ fing’
ring-ring-ring
(cha-cha-cha)
ching-ching-ching
that’s that money calling and i’m money balling
balling on a budget, box of ramen
still i’m flooded like we in new orleans
former saint and she the culprit
tryna reach inside my pocket for my wallet
hoe, get out here with that nonsense
hear that phone ringing
go figure
no singer, but hitting them c-notes like i’m steven tyler
tina turner with the fire
richard pryor with the attire
you know me, you see av
go back, listen to designer
[hook: av dinero]
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
hear that phone ringing, that’s that moneyline
(ring-ring)
she be asking me why i’m in line
(oh why)
baby, so you don’t try and take mine
(don’t take)
got the safe on lock, don’t even try
(don’t try)
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